Tuan Chong is five and a half years old and started his fortune from farming.

Chapter 204 The incomprehensible style
Fu Bao entered the space at night and left a note for Song Yu.

If grandparents come, then maybe my cousins ​​can come too, but it won’t be convenient for her to enter the space~
It just so happens that tonight Song Yu has been pestered by Zhao Chong recently, begging him to come to the banquet with him.

The place was Furong Restaurant, where some literati held a poetry contest banquet.

Originally he didn't want to come, but Zhao Chong was really clinging to him, pleading hard, and luring him with "profit".

If he doesn't agree, this bastard will pester him to go home and meet his fiancée, whatever~
Too lazy to listen to nonsense, I made a three-part agreement to go with him to the banquet, but I must listen to him the whole time, otherwise.
Break up!

The kind that cuts off robes!
Zhao Chong agreed and invited him out. The two of them took the masks from the waiter at the door, put them on and entered the restaurant.
They are all dressed in the uniforms of students from the government school, with masks on their faces so that ordinary people can peek into their true faces.

This purpose is naturally to protect Shikui.

By the way, the leader of this poetry contest will get one hundred taels of silver and a piece of uncut jade.

Not all people who study are like Zhao Chong, who have property at home.

There are also many students from poor families. The rewards are generous, and their identity will not be exposed or cause jealousy. Why not?

It was the first time for Song Yu to come to such an occasion, so he was able to handle it with ease.

The students on the field gathered together in twos and threes, apparently forming cliques.

He and Zhao Chong were the only two people who were "inseparable". Others were not too surprised when they saw them, but they had no intention of getting together.

Zhao Chong took Song Yu to the private room on the second floor that had been reserved in advance.

Opening the window, you can see the stage seats of the restaurant outside. Today's poetry fight obviously attracted many young masters to participate in the battle.

The windows of the private rooms on the second and third floors were also opened and they were overcrowded.

"Song Yu, my good brother, to be honest, my grandmother's birthday is coming soon. Not long ago, I went to the shop to look for something to make a birthday gift, and I fell in love with a piece of jade, but someone bought it before I could.

After inquiring, I found out that the owner behind the Poetry Banquet gave me the lottery~
Just help me and win first place. The silver is yours, and the jade is yours.

Don’t worry, isn’t your fiancée in the clam pearl business? Let me say hello to my father. From now on, our family will no longer accept clam pearls from Ping’an County. Those who sell clams will definitely send all the clam pearls to your fiancée from now on. ~”

Zhao Chong clasped his hands together and begged.

This was the main reason why he brought Song Yu over.

Song Yu knew that this guy would never do anything good if he was holding back his bad intentions!
Thinking of the old lady of the Zhao family, he hesitated and didn't just walk away.

Since this guy is rich, don't save money for the other party, and pick some pastries that are a bit expensive but taste good.

After ordering another high-quality tea, I felt a little better.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

In the center of the stage, drums sounded.

Then came six dancers, waving their water sleeves, surrounded by a woman wearing a veil. In an instant, petals fell from the top of the stage, and the dancers spread out, lying on their backs, waving their water sleeves, and from the center Lead the dancer to dance gracefully.
The oldest students on the field were only in their twenties, and the youngest were only in their teens. I had never seen such a scene before.

Immediately, he began to enjoy the dance music fascinatedly and looked at the dancer intently.

Zhao Chong looked around, not forgetting to say to Song Yu, look, there is a beauty!
This poem-fighting banquet is really lively. The people behind it have spent a lot of money to invite singing and dancing girls. I believe whoever can win the title this time will definitely win the favor of the powerful!
beautiful?

Song Yu sneered, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

No matter how beautiful a person is, they are nothing but red and pink skulls in the end.

Boring~
The singer stretched out her slender hands, grabbed a strand of red silk from above, and tapped her toes. She looked like a fairy riding the wind on the stage, so beautiful. Hu Ji is very confident, confident in her figure, dancing posture, and breathtaking beauty.

Therefore, while spinning in mid-air, the eyes are as charming as silk.

But, why is there a young man who is indifferent to her?

It must be that her veil has not been taken off. How could the other party not be obsessed with her face?
The bells she was wearing made a crisp sound, and in the eyes of countless admiring eyes, the fairy's veil was slowly taken off.
"Song Yu, Song Yu, what a beautiful woman, look at her!"

Zhao Chong's heartbeat accelerated. When he saw the fairy smiling at him, he seemed to have seen his favorite braised pork and wanted to take a bite.

Song Yu slapped away the dirty hands that were shaking his arms. He just wanted to play and make trouble. He hated it when others touched him!

"I don't understand the style."

Zhao Chong covered his hand that hurt from being slapped and breathed a few times.

If it weren't for grandma's birthday gift, he wouldn't have spent a lot of money to bring Song Yu here.

Still not good brothers anymore?

hum!

Song Yu: The brother who has never acknowledged it?
Hu Ji's self-confidence was a little bit shaken. What was going on? She looked at him lovingly for a while. Is that man a piece of wood? !
Seeing the dancer below making gestures, she put away her emotions and slowly landed on the ground.

Under the background of the dancers, she made a gesture of holding flowers to finish~
"it is good!"

"This is Hu Ji who is famous in Anqing Mansion, right? Asking her to dance is not cheap."

"It's a worthwhile trip to see Hu Ji dance~"

"Hu Ji is so beautiful. I don't know how to redeem myself?"

"Brother Wang, it's better to give up this idea. Hu Ji is free and stays in the music studio today just to repay the owner for his upbringing."

"That's right, Miss Hu Ji has conquered the country and the city. She once said that she will not devote herself to the powerful, not as a concubine, and not as an outside wife. I'm afraid we can't provide a place to live in our home~"

Many people in the audience were whispering, some sighing, some admiring, and some dismissive.

The organizer of the poetry banquet, after settling the dancers, came on stage and said:
"Tonight's poetry banquet is about beautiful women and the moon is used as the poem. The leader will get a hundred taels of silver and a fine jade stone."

After saying that, the guard brought out a tray with one hundred taels of silver and a piece of jade covered with red cloth.

After lifting the red cloth, everyone took a breath of cold air.

What a big deal!

The highlight of this year’s first prize is this jade!

Zhao Chong woke up from the reaction of seeing the fairy sister and quickly motioned to Song Yu to look downstairs. The jade was what he wanted!
If it were made into a white jade Guanyin statue, his grandma would be extremely happy!
When grandma is happy, father and mother are happy.

When his parents are happy, his pocket money will be gone!
Hahaha~
Song Yu glanced at the grinning Zhao Chong and thought, if this guy hadn't been stalking him all these years and insisting on being friends with him, he would really be too lazy to go with this guy, Ma Tai!

"Tonight's poetry contest officially begins!"

Following this order, the long banner suddenly fell from the third floor.

Use beautiful women as poems, use the moon as the poem, and the leader will get a hundred taels of silver and a fine jade!
Song Yu thought for a while and decided that it was not polite at all to ask Zhao Chong to grind.
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